Fire Quenched | thought I'd share a poem I wrote

Fire Quenched

All energy drains from the world
Even the sun cannot stand to stay for long
It cannot stand to see the bleak lifelessness
And moves quickly on to more pleasant scenes
All the energy drains from me
I don't want to eat, move or speak
So I lie still and watch the sky
The sky so drained of life and color
The heavy dark leaden sky
That is so drained all it can do is weep
Weep so bitterly and coldly that the tears fall as sharp crystals of ice
Weep so long and harsh that everything is buried
I lie here unmoving and unmoved
As the sharp bitter crystals fill and bury me
And weep silently.....